In the sixth generation of "Seven Life and Seven Deaths", Ling Feiyu turned into a white fox, while Zhang Ruochen turned into a hidden monk as her guide, helping her to open up her spiritual wisdom and helping her embark on the road of cultivation.

In this life, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen have been with each other for three hundred years, from a fox and a man to a woman and a man, and have always lived in seclusion in Cangwu Lingshan.

As time goes by, their relationship becomes quite subtle, like a master and a disciple, and like a fairy couple, traveling to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening, with indescribable memories and some faint feelings.

In that life, although the world was infinite and vast, they seemed to live in a world with only two people.

Combining the memory of the sixth generation and the perception of the holy path, Zhang Ruochen did not feel any joy at all, but instead fell into a long silence.

Three hundred years of memory and emotions are too complicated, with too many joys, anger, sorrow and happiness. Even though Zhang Ruochen's mental strength reaches the fifty-first level, it is still difficult to distinguish what reality is and what illusion is, and it is greatly affected.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen let out a long breath and walked out of confusion, but fell into deeper distress.

"In "Seven Life and Seven Deaths", I was actually moved by her! Fortunately, that kind of emotion is not too deep and I haven't completely fallen into it. I should be able to get out, right?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little worried because the sixth generation was not the end.

There is also the seventh generation.

He could not predict whether the feelings between them would be further expanded in the seventh generation to an uncontrollable level?

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu were not together, but emotional entanglements arise because of chance.

Once such emotions arise, it may not be a good thing.

Zhang Ruochen tried hard to recall the scene when he and Ling Feiyu withdrew from the "Seven Life and Seven Death Picture". At that time, Ling Feiyu acted quite calmly, not as if he was trapped in emotions.

"It should be that I was thinking too much, and the Seventh generation probably didn't happen."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly and tried his best to think about it.

At the same time, he was also a little curious. No matter how strong Ling Feiyu's cultivation was, she had directly integrated the memory of the seventh generation at that time, so how could she have no emotional fluctuations?

Could it be that she deliberately suppressed her emotions?

"I'm really curious, how did she view the seven lives we experienced?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and stopped thinking about this.

Thinking about it only adds to worries.

At worst, after integrating the memory of the seventh generation, he personally entered the Demon Cult to meet her.

Combining the memory of the sixth generation and the perception of the holy path, Zhang Ruochen's attainment in the sword path reached the fifth level of the sword seventh level.

The third level of Time Sword Technique, "Twelve Hour Sword Technique", has also made great progress, and every move and every move is more mature.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his sword intent.

"Crazy."

The dense sword shadows emerged in the cabin.

At the beginning, the sword shadows were still very shallow, like a wisp of mist.

Gradually, the sword shadow became clearer and clearer. It surrounded Zhang Ruochen and worshiped him, making a harsh sound, which was very similar to the scene of Wanjian coming to the sect.

Those sword shadows are not condensed using holy energy or sword energy, but are condensed by sword intent.

That's right, it's the sword intent.

The sword intent is originally a kind of thought, very illusory. Being able to use the sword intent to condense the sword shadow proves that a sword cultivator's swordsmanship is quite close to that of the sword saint.

The sword shadow condensed by the sword intent and the sword shadow condensed by the holy energy and the sword energy are completely different levels.

It is said that a true sword saint can use the sword intent to condense a substantial holy sword, and the power it explodes will be further improved.

"Sword Seven has ten levels in total. I have only realized the fifth level now. It is indeed not easy to become a sword saint." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

If so, let other sword cultivators know what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, they would definitely be angry to death.

You should know that many other sword cultivators have reached the "true realm" or "high realm" before comprehending the Sword Seven and being named Sword Saint. Moreover, all the sword cultivators who can become Sword Saints are the rarest of the Sword Cultivators.

Zhang Ruochen was at the level of a saint who was down to the level of a saint, and his swordsmanship was almost attained, but he was not satisfied. How could he not make people feel angry?

In addition to the improvement in swordsmanship, Zhang Ruochen's perception of holy path is far beyond that of other saints in the lower realm.

In other words, Zhang Ruochen no longer needs to spend his time alone to understand the holy path. As long as there are enough precious cultivation resources, after refining and absorbing them, his cultivation level can naturally be improved.

Zhang Ruochen took out the dragon ball from the space ring and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Refining the Dragon Ball should allow me to improve my cultivation to the peak of a saint in the lower realm."

Zhang Ruochen was very eager to improve his cultivation level and enhance his combat power. With his own strength, he fought against the Death Knight sent from the Immortal Temple.

Only with each increase of strength will you win greater chances.

Zhang Ruochen closed his hands and squeezed the dragon ball.

Originally, the dragon ball the size of a human head became only the size of a pigeon egg.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the dragon ball into his belly, and the seventh level of the holy energy operation route of the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" emerged in his mind, and he went all out to refine it.

In his body, the dragon ball turned into a ball of gas.

The rules of the holy path flew out of the gas, rushed along the holy veins and into the incoming sea of ​​qi.

In the sea of ​​qi, Zhang Ruochen's sword holy source floats.

The Holy Source of Jiandao is very similar to a piece of crystal the size of a palm, emitting a brilliant light.

The rules of the holy path in the dragon ball enter the sea of ​​Qi and immediately rotate around the holy source. After nine consecutive rotations, it will rush into the interior of the holy source.

The rules of the holy path in the sword saint source are becoming increasingly dense.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation level has also grown rapidly. Every quarter of an hour, it is comparable to other saints in the lower realm for one month.

Not sure how long it took, Zhang Ruochen absorbed 80% of the essence of the Dragon Ball, and his cultivation reached the peak of a saint in his lower realm. The holy energy in his body became extremely full, and he could not even control it.

Zhang Ruochen quickly stopped absorbing the essence of the dragon ball and tried his best to suppress the violent holy energy in his body.

After stabilizing, Zhang Ruochen breathed a little relieved, "I finally reached the peak level of a saint in the lower realm. It is not too late to fully control the power in my body and then refine the remaining 20% ​​of the power."

Zhang Ruochen transported the remaining 20% ​​of the dragon ball through the holy vein to the Qihai Sea and temporarily sealed it.

He has reached the peak realm of a saint in the lower realm. It seems difficult to make any progress before breaking through to a saint in the middle realm. However, Zhang Ruochen felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement and had not truly reached the limit realm of a saint in the lower realm.

Whether it is the rules of the holy path contained in the sword saint source or the holy energy, they are all obtained by absorbing dragon balls, so it is not pure. As long as you continue to consolidate and temper, there will definitely be greater improvements.

"quack."

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded outside the cabin, very much like the laughter of an evil shadow.

The strange sounds gradually became clear from far to near.

"No, it's that evil shadow again."

Zhang Ruochen could clearly feel a cold air coming to his face.

Zhang Ruochen had seen the power of the evil shadow, so he immediately restrained his breath and hid inside the Ten Saint Blood Armor, lying flat on the ground, as if he had turned into a dead corpse.

"quack."

The laughter of sinister test became closer and wandered outside the cabin.

Zhang Ruochen had never seen such a strange and unpredictable thing before, and had no idea what means to deal with it. He could only continue to pretend to be dead, hoping to deceive it.

The Ten Saints Blood Armor is really a treasure, and it actually hides the shadow of the evil spirit.

Not long after, the laughter of the evil shadow gradually faded away.

Zhang Ruochen stood up from the ground and had just breathed a sigh of relief. Outside the cabin, there was a "chichi" sound, as if someone was using some kind of sharp weapon to cut the copper door of the cabin.

"Didn't leave?"

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, mobilized the power of space, and prepared to use space movement to escape.

"Bang."

The copper door in the cabin was torn apart, and Xiao Hei rushed in from outside and laughed: "Zhang Ruochen, I spent several days finally finding you. Why did you hide at the bottom of the ancient ship of the undead?"

"So it's you."

Zhang Ruochen put away the power of space and said, "Are you hiding from the ghost shadows on the ancient ship of the undead? You should know what they are?"

Xiao Hei pointed his furry round head and said, "That is the body of evil holy thoughts."

"Is it a creature or a dead?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Neither a creature nor a dead soul."

Xiao Hei was thinking about how to explain to Zhang Ruochen. After a while, he said again: "Every semi-saint and saint have holy thoughts, but no one can explain clearly what holy thoughts are. I believe that the so-called holy thoughts are actually a kind of perception of semi-saint and saint."

"There were many semi-saints and saints on this ancient ship of undead. When I came here, I saw countless bones. All their holy souls had disappeared."

"But their holy thoughts, for some reason, were combined together and turned into a cruel and evil holy thought body. Whether it is a living being or a dead soul, they will be attacked by them."

Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "The holy thought is just a thought of the saint. The thought can be cultivated and formed, and it bursts out with a power that is more terrifying than the saint?"

Xiao Hei said: "So, I said that this ancient ship of the undead is quite strange. Anyway, when you encounter an evil holy mind body, it is best to choose to hide. It is indeed a very wise behavior for you to hide at the bottom of the ancient ship of the undead."

Zhang Ruochen was about to ask about the way to deal with the evil holy mind body, but Xiao Hei asked him first and said, "Zhang Ruochen, why is there someone sitting behind you? Who is he? Is he a drunkard?"

"Someone? Someone there?"

Zhang Ruochen felt that Xiao Hei was just talking nonsense and didn't care.

Xiao Hei stretched out a cat's paw, pointed behind Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Didn't you see it? There is really a person sitting there."

Previously, Zhang Ruochen used space to move to this confined cabin and was practicing with all his might, without carefully observing the surrounding environment.

Seeing that Xiao Hei didn't look like he was joking, Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked at the corner.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's vest became cold and his scalp was about to explode, because, right in the corner of the cabin, he was actually sitting alone.

To be precise, it should be a dead person.
Chapter completed!